[Intro: CHLOBOCOP]

No flockin', talkin', no mockin'

We poppin' bottles of fizz

She got that shooter

I'm full up from all the food in this bitch

Don't cock when poppin'

I'm fuckin' on top of models and shit

She rock my goggles

I got up, she saw the gun on my hip

(Pew-Pew! POWWW!)

Bend that back, get dizzy (bitch)

Bend that back, make her bend that back on

Make that ass clap in them jeans

[Chorus: CHLOBOCOP]

No flockin', talkin', no mockin'

We poppin' bottles of fizz

She got that shooter

I'm full up from all the food in this bitch

Don't cock when poppin'

I'm fuckin' on top of models and shit

She rock my goggles

I got up, she saw the gun on my hip

[Verse 1: CHLOBOCOP]

Eenie, Meenie, Miney, Moe

What the fuck you runnin' for?

Shut the fuck up, the 5-0 is at the next door!

(OPEN UP!)

Break a motherfucker's legs, leave 'em like a vegetable

(Better mix this shit)

Mix that shit

Quick credit so it's best to go

(Get the Benz and all)

Bitch I want the Benz, bitch I want the Benz and aaaaaall!

Lick a bitch in the bathtub

But she covered in the bubbles, but I hit her with the asshole(?) (ASS!)

Bum fat, bring that little bum back

Girl, you know you're gonna feel it when I lick a little faster

BADA-BUM Kodak in the backseat

BUM-BUM, Kodak, call me naaaaaasty

(RRRRRRDDDOOOOOOHHH!)

Come, Kodak, call me naaaaaasty

[Chorus: CHLOBOCOP]

No flockin', talkin', no mockin'

We poppin' bottles of fizz

She got that shooter

I'm full up from all the food in this bitch

Don't cock when poppin'

I'm fuckin' on top of models and shit

She rock my goggles

I got up, she saw the gun on my hip

[Verse 2: Black Josh]

Oh, my god it's them! (Mm-hmm)

Surprise, surprise, empty bags of white and we're off our head

Got new strains and my bud is CHLOBOCOP, she peng

Not a lotta friends

All I needed was some gwop to spend

We lost connection like the Wi-Fi

Off and on again

Big smiles when they're droppin' dead

I'm a baby face and a biggaaar crib (Yeah)

Phat zoot on my niggaaa lips (OOH!)

Got the brain, I was thinkin' quick

She heard the rumours that Jish is big

Her friends sayin' now she missin' this

Broke my chain, got a missin' link

Lost my mind, it's the missin' link

Represent my arm, so my skin is inked

C.U.L.T. - DAMNED!

L.V.L.Z. - GANG!

Til that day that I'M!

Six feet deep's my plan

Fans think I ain't been a part, of what I'm on, I was at the start

DVL GNG, my heart

Stray dog, better let it bark

[Chorus: CHLOBOCOP]

No flockin', talkin', no mockin'

We poppin' bottles of fizz

She got that shooter

I'm full up from all the food in this bitch

Don't cock when poppin'

I'm fuckin' on top of models and shit

She rock my goggles

I got up, she saw the gun on my hip

(Pew-Pew! POWWW!)

[Outro: CHLOBOCOP]

Bend that back, get dizzy *Bitch*

Bend that back, make her bend that back on

Make that ass clap in them jeans